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Four hundred and fortieth chapters Gu Yu is dead(2/2)

It’s okay for the male dragon clan to have some injuries.

"Junior brother, does this mean that my body is stronger?" Xiaoyu held her cheek and looked at Jiang Lan.

Ignorance and arrogance...

Adult dragon.

.

Two days later.

Jiang Lan sent Xiaoyu away from the ninth peak.

"I think it may be related to the gift, and it will be difficult to control it if it is not digested."

Xiaoyu, who was walking on the road, touched her face, and the patterns were easy to come out.

If the clothing is not tight, many dragon scales will be exposed.

"How long does it take for senior sister to digest?" Jiang Lan asked.

Xiaoyu’s statement is not impossible.

"It shouldn't take too long, five or six years.

Let's try it after digestion." Xiaoyu said.

Jiang Lan nodded slightly. Five or six years are indeed not long before Xiaoyu will enter the perfection of the human immortals.

The speed of being promoted to a true immortal is no slower than that of him.

At the foot of the ninth peak.

Xiaoyu stood opposite Jiang Lan, pointed at Jiang Lan and said:

"Sister brother, look."

Jiang Lan was quite curious and turned around and saw no strange things.

So he turned around and planned to ask.

Just as I turned around, I felt something touching his mouth.

It's a light rain on tiptoe.

It's a little cold.

Soon Xiaoyu took a step back with a bright smile on her face:

"Now there are two strings of candied haws, and I remember it.

I will become normal after returning it.

I'll go back to seclusion."

As he said that, he said goodbye to Jiang Lan with his sword.

After a long time, Xiaoyu disappeared in the direction of Yaochi, but Jiang Lan stood for a while.

The sun shines brightly and the breeze blows.

Only then did he turn back to the Ninth Peak.
Chapter completed!
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